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You know my name. |
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Recognize my number. |
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Cower in the presence of my wake. |
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My forehead foretells of the chaos to come, and as I said there shall be no salvation at the end. |
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No more world, no countries, or continents. |
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Only a bloodstained wasteland created from the aftermath of my Armageddon. |
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And with my legions, I rid the earth of all traces of your existence. |
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This is a global extermination. |
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Mutilated corpses litter the ground on which I stand. |
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I am the epicenter for these events. |
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After your execution I want to taste the blood of Christ. |
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Does he hear you cry out with arms to the sky? |
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So continue to pray and endure this unrelenting onslaught of pain. |
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So continue to pray, find refuge in your faith. |
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So continue to pray. |
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On judgement day, God is no longer listening. |